Chapter 911： Master, be my lover.

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In the past, there was a primary school student in Nanxun who liked to read Xiuxian novels.

What kind of firewood Wulingen male protagonist, when he was young, was abused by various bullies, and later five kinds of spiritual roots were repaired, encountering various kinds of calf chances, upgrading, smashing his face, and finally holding all the way The beauty returned and embarked on the peak of life.

Wu Linggen Qi Xiu is equivalent to the idiots and dreams of ordinary monks. After all, the spiritual roots in each person's body are limited, and a single Lingen monk has ample roots and a natural cultivation.

However, if the five roots, the total amount of the same, each kind of root will be correspondingly smaller, and each other and each other, the speed of cultivation is naturally slow.

Slow down to your death may not break through.

However, there is one exception.

That is the strength of this person is different from ordinary people, can accommodate several times the number of roots of ordinary people!

In this way, the roots of each attribute are very abundant, and naturally it is possible to repair the five roots.

And this kind of special physique does not have to think about it, the cliff is the male owner of this world can have!

South smashed the **** little meat bag, is it ——

Xiao Xiaoer is the hero of this world?

In the early stage, all kinds of firewood will soon be able to beat the faces of those who look down on him, and then open a harem. What fairy, witch, witches, and enchantress all fall in love with him, and then save the people, and make a name for themselves. Million.

The more you want to be more excited, the more bright your eyes are.

Lying in the trough, accidentally picking up a male owner?

If you know what Nanxun thinks now, the cliff will turn his eyes, hehehe said: Dear, you really want more.

The air transporter of this world of cultivation is a woman, still in the womb, and also worn by the low-level world, but it is not the same low-level world as you.

"Xiao Xiaoer, you really don't wash the roots?" Nan Yan eyes brightly asked the blood.

Blood has probably thought of her psychological activities, and she can't help but pass a smile.

It has been determined that Xiaoling is the future world hegemon, and Nanxun has no more reluctance to do anything. And no small surprises, this cargo from now on, will definitely be a big thigh for blood.

Oh, this is really a beautiful misunderstanding.

Before the retreat, Nanxun sent Xiaomeng to Peach Blossom Peak and handed it to the elders.

The elders were not as young and beautiful as Luoshui. When she built the foundation late, her appearance stayed in her thirties.

Later, the elders of the Jindan period practiced for more than two hundred years before entering the Yuanying period. The Jindan period monk’s Shouyuan was only about five hundred years old, and the two hundred years of age naturally made the appearance grow old.

Until the Yuan Ying period, because Shouyuan has grown greatly, and there are thousands of years old, the appearance of the monks has changed more slowly. For ten or twenty years, the appearance of them has not changed, like the age of freezing.

However, this is only relative to the average monk.

After a few hundred years, the appearance of Yuan Ying’s monk will gradually age, unless it enters the next five realm before this, and the life of the Yuan Yuan will double directly, and it can live two thousand years old!

Divided again, four thousand years old!

The life period is eight thousand years old!

Further up, the robbery period, Shouyuan more than 10,000 years, ranging from 10,000 to 100,000 years!

Although after entering the Yuan Ying period, the monks had an opportunity to adjust their appearance. However, many of the great abilities that have been cultivated in the Yuan Ying period have not been as much as the average person. They are not only improving, but also the state of mind.

If this is located in the elders, it looks like a mortal forty or fifty years old.

Like the head and the heads of the peaks, many entered the Jindan period and the Yuan Ying period early. Even if there were no wrinkles on the face, they all had a beard. At first glance, there were some old monks.

At the age of seventeen, Luoshui was already a monk of Jindan, and his appearance was always maintained in the most beautiful and beautiful period.

That is, she did not adjust her appearance when she first entered the Yuan Ying period. Her own appearance is already very good, and she has this proud capital.

At this time, Xiao Xiaomeng saw the old-aged elders, although not as beautiful as Bailian fairy, but she felt very kind.

When the elder suddenly got a talented disciple, he was happy, and he was joking. "Luoshui, you made a wedding dress for me."

Nanxun smiled. "It’s all Qingshan disciple, saying something to make a wedding dress for others, but I was really taken aback. I thought about washing away the roots of the roots, not wanting a year, her Turingen is more abundant than the water root.

For the elders, I will give you Xiaomeng, you will love her. ”

The elders got a single Linggen disciple in vain, and this Luoshui was not half-hearted, and she couldn’t help but give birth to a few points.

"I have a few good peaches on the jars here. If you like me, I will send you some."

Nan Yan’s eyes lit up. “The elders still harbored these good things. The elders are not quick to divide me into a few jars.”

The elders smiled and shook their heads, and said: I still have a few children's hearts.

As a matter of fact, she is not too big, she is only a hundred years old, and she is usually a year old with many disciples on her peach blossom peak, but she is already the head of the peak.

"Xiao Meng, you heard no, follow your new master in the future, there is a peach blossom that can't be finished, you will pick it up when you can't finish it in the future, and go back and secretly send me and your younger brother, my green bamboo peak is poor, Nothing."

To the elders: ...

Xiaomeng Xiaoying Yingying said: "Good Master."

"You don't have to call Master in the future, call my fairy sister."

Xiao Ba: You are so funny, more than a hundred years old, called your grandmother is almost the same.

Xiao Xiaomeng smiled and smiled, "Sister of the Fairy!"

Suddenly there was no such thing. Nanxun still had some emotions. After returning to Qingzhufeng, he took a small blood and sighed: "Little Xiaoer, Master will leave you alone."

Xiao Ba: This tone seems to be... children, my mother will leave you alone.

Bloody stretched out the small arm and took the initiative to hug her neck, gently fell a kiss on her face, with a small face, awe-inspiring: "There is one for me, and I will not accept any more." It will not last long."

Xiao eight:......

Hemp eggs, not because of you!

Nan Zhen thinks about it, and she walks the dog to transport the world's male master, and what is not satisfied.

"Small child, if you are developed in the future, you can honour Master, don't you know?"

Nanyin focuses on educating future men.

Blood looked at her and nodded. "I only honor you one."

"If you don't have a Taoist, you forget Master, don't you know?"

Deep in the blood, ask her: "Master, what is the Taoist?"

"...is a pair of men and women who want to help each other and go to Xiantu."

Blood thought about the small head and thought about it. Suddenly, he suggested seriously: "The Master is my Taoist. Later, I will help each other with Master and go to Xiantu."

"Cough! Cough and cough..." Nanxun was picked up by his own saliva.